Deez satire (feat. Leo Soloway & Jack the Orange)

Yo Harrison man, it's not looking Too good
Some people are taking your music A little too seriously
Shit bro, don't they know that you Were the one singing on
Stuck in The Freezer bro
Bro, they don't even know that

Like some people are thinking like You're actually trying your hardest
Like we have to show these fools What happens when we put in the Effort
I guess we have to make a goofy Ahh song
Goofy ahh song

Feeling kind of silly, pickle on my Tilly, don't know what that means But it feels kind
Of willy
Silly like a dilly, tilly like a willy, Pilly in my milly, yeah I'm finna Stop, don't know
How it goes, flexing on these hoes, Licking on my toes

S to the A to the T to the IRE, you Already know that my bars are so Fire
Can't say I mean them, can't say You'll like them
Maybe you'll spite them, or bite Them, or fight them, my music is
Buns, that's the way
It runs tho, uh, uh

Music is running through my Veins, yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, uh
Satire is going to my brains
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Feeling kind of silly, think I might Make a song, tickle in my willy While I sing along
But like dilly, dilly stuff bears, turn Me on, too many quints finna Make me act wrong

Like I didn't raise my hand but I Still got called on, like I stepped on A plane and I
Started screaming bomb, like I
Purposely by accident called my Teacher mom, like I wish
I had a sister so I could sit and sniff Her thong
Music is running through my
Veins, yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, uh, uh, Satire is going to my brains

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh